A silhouette dancing just out of reach perhaps not. The imagination can be limitless once you've pierced the veil. What seems erratic is by design. The urge to follow comes over me as I get closer I can just make out the brush strokes. It's not just a two dimensional dance between paint and paper but the birth of expression freedom overwhelming freedom. The theme on the canvas is a creation of her aura as she flows with childlike ease and fluidity. Once she starts an abrupt stop is not possible and beware each stroke is a honest statement unto itself a glimpse into her soul. Be careful it may bleed, the need to apply a tourniquet becomes a burning desire. Reaching out intentions pure she whispers "no need" the soothing tone that is assurance caresses you, envelops you, terrifies you. Her persuasiveness is a gift she gives at her discretion capable of changing boys to men, a coward into a soldier.